Me: D..you forgot something, I yelled out to him. D: Yes Mistress. Me: You know what that means..right?? D: Yes Ma'am Mistress I walked out from the...bathroom with the leather paddle with BITCH on it in my hand. Me: Did I not tell you to take the items out of the packages bitch? D: Yes Mistress, you did Ma'am. Me: Then please tell me why they are still in the packages?? D: I thought..... As soon as the word came out, I raised the paddle into the air and came down on his plugged ass!!. My father bought houses for them to live in and sent money forthem to live on. Their c***d was the only reason my sister stayed withthe jerk.Finally her son graduated from high school and enlisted in the navy toget away from his father. That was all my sister needed; she packed upher bags and moved back in with my parents. She tried to get a job, butshe wasn't having any luck. My parents wanted to sell their house, moveto Florida and retire to the warm climate. However, with my sisterliving. . isn't he?" "I think he wanted to touch my boobs with his . . . uh . . . cock," she said nervously. "You are kidding me . . .he actually rubbed his big long cock all over your tits! Shit, how did that feel?" asked Julie wiggling her middle finger across her clit and loving how she was feeling inside. She knew her nipples were poking out even more than before as she quickly glanced down. "I was kinda scared . . .but to tell the truth . . .it felt great. He kept moving from one tittie to the. I heard him, he could be loud when he was angry, shout, “Mildred, the dishes can be replaced but the language is totally unacceptable, please come upstairs with me.”And I thought, gosh, that was intentional, she wanted hers.He took her to the den, the door closed but I could hear the muffled whacks, five of them.When she left the den she stood in my doorway, she had tears in her eyes but a smile on her face. “Five on the panties,” she winked, “I always give him a few tears, it cuts down on the.